The Debt Page #15
STEPHAN (CONT’D)
(to Rachel)
Are you going to be alright?
Rachel nods.
As she hears the door close, she turns to stare at Vogel.
He’s barely conscious, his face smeared with blood.
161 INT. SAFEHOUSE - BATHROOM. NIGHT. 161
Rachel drenches a cloth under the tap.
162 INT. SAFEHOUSE - LIVING ROOM. MOMENTS LATER 162
Rachel cleans the blood from VOGEL’s face. He has his eyes
closed.
VOGEL:
(Mumbling, in German)
Thank you...
She tears off a new strip of tape and places it over
VOGEL’s mouth, gently.
She notices the rain leaking in through the ceiling and
walks off towards the kitchen. We hold on Vogel, apparently
sleeping. Then his tied hand reaches out, straining and
manages to reach one of the SHARDS of broken bowl.
163 KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS 163
Rachel gathers three METAL SAUCEPANS.
She stops for a moment looking at FIREWORKS flashing in the
sky. She remembers - it’s New Years Eve.
We TRACK with her as she walks into the living room and
begins to place the pots on the floor to catch the
rainwater which is dripping through various points in the
ceiling.
CLOSE ON VOGEL’S HANDS
As he uses the shard to saw through his ropes.
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ON RACHEL:
...as she finishes with the pots and notices the pieces of
shattered bowl scattered around Vogel. She kneels down in
front of him and collects up the pieces. She glances up at
Vogel, checking him. He is still slumped, eyes closed.
We TRACK with her as she walks back into the kitchen. From
the living room comes the three distinct PINGS of rainwater
dripping in the pots.
She drops the pieces of bowl into the bin and stops,
puzzled. It’s a moment before she works out what she’s
noticed - something has changed in the sound of the
rainwater next door. There only two drips instead of three.
She walks back towards the living room...
RACHEL’S P.O.V - through the living room door we can see
that one of the pots has been overturned. Rachel slows to a
stop. A sudden wave of adrenalin causes her to turn
but...it’s too late. Vogel steps out of the alcove he’s
been standing in so that he is directly in front of her.
Before she can even cry out he has slashed her face open
Instinctively she cups her hands to her ripped face. Vogel
grabs her by the hair and stepping behind her, tries to
worm his other hand underneath her raised arms to reach her
throat with the glass.
Her training kicking in, Rachel uses a krav magah move to
grab and twist Vogel’s forearm, breaking his hold on her
and turning the arm until, with a yell of pain, Vogel drops
the shard. He swings wildly at her, but Rachel ducks the
fist and drives the palm of her hand up into his face.
Vogel stumbles back, surprised by her speed and the sudden
pain of the blow.
Rachel is about to press home the attack but is blinded by
blood from her wound washing into her eyes.
As she wipes her eyes clear, Vogel grabs a LAMP from a
small chest of drawers in the hall and smashes it into her
face. She falls.
Vogel begins to run, but, driven by adrenaline and
desperation, Rachel scrambles onto all fours and lunges at
him, catching hold of his trouser leg as he moves towards
the front door.
Vogel stumbles, manages to pull a leg free and stamps down
on Rachel who lets go with a moan. He stamps again, steps
free and kicks her hard in the head.
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Rachel rolls with the force of the kick and comes to a
rest, losing consciousness.
RACHEL’S P.O.V - LOW ANGLE - Fluttering in and out of
darkness - Vogel’s feet as he stands beside us, breathing
hard. Then he turns and hurries to the front door...and
out.
164 EXT. WALKWAY. BERLIN SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT. 164
Vogel hurries along the walkway and sets off down the
spiral staircase of the apartment building.
165 INT. HALLWAY - NIGHT. 165
Rachel lies motionless. We wait for her to cough as we saw
her do before. But she doesn’t. She just continues to lie
still.
166 EXT. STAIRCASE - CONTINUOUS 166
Below us Vogel clatters on down the stairs, flight after
flight.
167 INT. HALLWAY - CONTINUOUS 167
No movement from Rachel.
168 EXT. STAIRWELL/COURTYARD - CONTINUOUS 168
Vogel clears the stairs and bursts into the courtyard.
There is a lurid flash of fireworks from nearby and for a
moment we see Vogel lit, as he passes the point where
earlier we saw him drop to the ground.
He reaches the gate and goes through, his shadow
disappearing on the pavement.
He’s gone.
169 INT. BERLIN SAFEHOUSE - LIVING ROOM. NIGHT 169
Rachel holds a blood-soaked tea towel to her cheek, trying
to staunch the flow. David sits, staring ahead, in shock.
Stephan bursts in, out of breath.
STEPHAN:
Nothing. Not a trace. Nothing at
all.
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He hurries to the drawers and takes out the gun, puts it
into his waistband.
STEPHAN (CONT’D)
He might go to the house, might
try and get a message to the
wife...
DAVID:
(Without looking up)
He’s not going back to the house.
He’s gone. Fifteen years, it took
them to find him. And he’s gone.
And no-one’s going to find him
again.
STEPHAN:
So we what? We...are you going to
make the phone call? Are you
going to tell them how he got a
Wonderful. But don’t try and take
me down with you. I’ve done
nothing wrong. Remember that!
Stephan kicks at the chair, at the drawers.
STEPHAN (CONT’D)
(muttering tensely)
This can’t happen! This is never
going to go away.
RACHEL:
I take responsibility. It was my
shift.
DAVID:
(Quietly)
This happened because of me. I
let him go. And no-one’s ever
going to find him again.
He closes his eyes, struggling with the enormity of his
guilt.
Stephan drops the gun onto the table, sits down. Outside we
hear more fireworks. Suddenly...
STEPHAN:
No-one’s ever going to find him
again.
Something in his voice causes Rachel to look up at him.
STEPHAN (CONT’D)
(Beat)
What if he didn’t escape?
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RACHEL:
What are you talking about?
STEPHAN:
Only four people know what
happened in this room. Us, and
him. And he’s not talking. No one
will ever hear from him again.
RACHEL:
(Realizing what he
means)
No.
STEPHAN:
Nobody needs to know what
happened here.
RACHEL:
He escaped.
STEPHAN:
That’s the truth. But that
doesn’t have to be the truth we
take home. The truth can be
anything we want it to be. The
truth is Vogel tried to escape,
you struggled with him and got
hurt. The truth is, seconds
before he got away, Rachel got
the gun and shot him. The truth
is we got rid of him.... got rid
of the body... got rid of every
trace of the Surgeon of Birkenau.
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